TECHNICALLY SPEAKING Let the suit speak the brain it hosts not up to the job so swaddled, entirely clothy has taken a sheet and set sail so let the suit speak the brain sail off into the distance where it might be allowed to think its own thoughts speak out of turn.
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OWNED
OWNED here in this city where the great founders are buried lies a tomb with flowers a physician lies here a healer, curer of diseases, all human ills pity the disease he could not cure, a sickness that has spread like wildfire infected all in this region was the sickness that owned him that drove him led to his death and burial here out of the light, in this revered resting place
FALL
FALL when the mighty fall into abject stupidity what hope is there for everyday people? whose only sin is to vote idiocy into power again and again to the delight of us all
RAW
RAW this war is raw it is tartare it is war that needs to smash everything slosh blood everywhere forget tactical principle it has other points to prove it is war where the bloodshed needs to be bathed in be tasted how otherwise will its glory be revered by all?
TROLL IN MY LIVING ROOM
TROLL IN MY LIVING ROOM Came across a troll in my living room there on my laptop on every phone bashing a big drum like those cave trolls in an orc army not a beat to ever dance to unless you have flat, fat feet.
AND NOW WE KNOW
AND NOW WE KNOW and now we know a Heaven on Earth is not for sharing the beauty of its precincts matched by the horror of its walls and the power that is prayed for in its golden temples seem so cynical in the light of the multitudes who suffer in this life
TUMBLE
TUMBLE I saw you take a tumble fall off the stairway to heaven that great guitar riff playing in the background and so you fell plunged further hit harder than him hurled headlong in that poem by Milton the whole of humanity screamed at your fate demanded you be saved but you did not, could not budge your crimes, though spin-doctored were insanely terrible.
TURING TEST
TURING TEST see you posing as trying to be pretending to be purporting to be an ntellectual this you somehow cannot be obviously in human terms I would stoop to the political correctness to label you: cerebrally challenged but if your intelligence just so happen to be artificial I would inquire whether something in your hardwire might not have been substandard perhaps gone radically wrong all your chips jammed up too much sickly slimy spin saturating the silicon innards . making your tech feel stolid steampunk, the crowning achievement of a now distant century
OH MUSE OF SATIRE
OH MUSE OF SATIRE
oh muse of satire
make the armies small
as the pipsqueaks of Lilliput
make the kids big
as the giant children
of Brobdingnag
then
in the eyes of God
we can have us
a fair
fight!
PHYSICS IN A BOX
PHYSICS IN A BOX
the physics
of a box
is such
that if
pressure
is applied
squeeze
is made
something will leak
or rather
burst out
explode
blow up in
to the faces of those
informed by
the highest principles
ignore the basic lase
of boc physics
(physics
in a box)
poems 2 die for 